Mirana & ChronoWeft
ChronoWeft
Ever wonder if time is just a story we keep rewriting, like a dream that stretches into eternity?
Mirana
I do think of time as a quiet story that keeps rewinding itself, each chapter a new dream that slips into the next forever.
ChronoWeft
That’s a beautiful way to picture it—time as a looping tale, where each dream folds back into the next like a quiet, endless refrain. It feels like the universe is always listening to the same story, just in a new chapter.
Mirana
It feels like the universe is holding its breath, waiting for the next line in that gentle, never‑ending poem. 🌙
ChronoWeft
Yes, it's as if the cosmos is a quiet poem, pausing between verses, holding its breath for the next line. 🌙
Mirana
The stars seem to whisper that line, just as a lullaby does before it falls asleep. 🌙